"Matchmaker Sun... this matter, I can't decide, and I don't want to harm Miss Huang, I... I must go!"
Mu Dalang said, then hurriedly ran in the direction of the Old Mu Family.
Matchmaker Sun was not having it. This lad is so hesitant; clearly, he cares.
If he cares, then he must tell her, so she can find a way to deal with that old woman.
"Hey, say something, will you? Yes or no..."
Mu Dalang didn't turn back, heading directly towards
Every step felt incredibly heavy.
It felt like his feet were filled with lead.
He couldn't help but think of the scene when Huang Bita came that day, and his mind grew even more chaotic.
Back at the Old Mu Family, Mr. Mu and Old Mrs. Mu had already returned to normal, both tacitly not mentioning the matter, leaving Mu Dalang hopeful, yet ultimately only disappointed.
The lunch was prepared and served by Mrs. Lin. Mu Dalang noticed the fourth branch wasn't around, so he stood up, intending to call them for the meal.
